She

She was perfect

In her imperfections,

And in her flaws,

She survived through all her tough times alone,

She had a tough past,

But she smile through it,

Like a warrior after victory in a war.

She faced all the cruelties

Of the world on her own,

She believed in no guardian angel,

For she was a Goddess on her own,

She raised through her difficulties,

With the wings she wore,

She wore the crown of beauty,

And had a heart of gold,

She made a kingdom

Through the stones of her failures.

But one day

She got tired of everything and everyone around her,

She drank her potion

And went to a slumber sleep,

She journeyed to a world,

That awaits angels like her,

She was perfect,

In her imperfections.